I'm gaining strength and there's no stopping me, but still I slowly do a bob & weave, underachieved huh?, but peep out the story in real speed, those were the people that killed me, all that remains is only my brain intact, and really it still bleeds, needless to say all of my hate is pride that never hides, if there's a moment to be humble, I'll be silent as we speak................. I'm undercover but the boundaries are fair.. so ones that know me from here are one's that never go there, you wanna switch sides?, it's a long way down, so tell your friends you're out of town and out of excuses..., the course is free, I'm worry free, I'm being me- I speak for all, shut the **** up, you don't know me, so slowly get hands off my dome piece, cause no one can read one's mind, you'll find trouble, I try to be humble but yet stumble on these motherfuckas that try to start trouble is it my fault, reality by default, there's nothing clearer, I'm nearer to death because I fear you being near to me, if not I'm close enough, he tries to say that I'm too harsh to him..but I caught him in his feelings, made it hard for me to feel for him, but out the kindness of my heart.. I'll only do me, so simply give me 50ft.